Post by Scarlet on Mar 18, 2015 9:32:54 GMT -6
Today is a beautiful day the sun is shining and there isn’t a cloud in the sky. I’m not going to let anyone bring me down on this day including my next two opponents Avon Deeds and Greg Clark. What kind of name is Avon Deeds? His name sounds female to me god I bet he was teased a lot in school. I heard about all the nasty shit he said about me damn right I’m the master of the S.K.O I would like to see him try to knock me out for I would catch his fist and break every one of his fucking knuckles before his fist even got close to my face. Then Avon had the balls to say that I didn’t know what it means to work hard how fucking original it’s not like I haven’t heard that before just because I’m married to the owner naturally it must mean I slept my way to the top come up with some new material people. Let me tell you Avon I have busted my ass to get where I am today and I will prove that when I step inside the ring against you and Greg Clark. Now as for Greg Clark I don’t really understand he’s a construction worker by day and wrestler by night I guess? Greg Clark by the time I am done with you boy you will wish you had just stuck with your day job.
Taking a deep breathe I start to relax nope I am not going to let them get to me today Jesse and I are going out today to celebrate my win against Dasha. She was one hell of an opponent and some could say I got lucky when I was able to sneak in my S.K.O. She is a woman who’s skills I have come to respect when it comes to her unique fighting style. Dasha would clean house against this idiot named Avon Deeds and I wouldn’t blame her after the shit he said about her. But, Dasha will have to wait her turn because I get to kick his ass along with Greg Clark on Ignite. Jesse gives me a not happy right now look from his side of the limo he wasn’t to thrilled with the idea that I made him where a blind fold and that I wouldn’t tell him were going. He looks so tempting in his dark faded blue jeans, black wife beater shirt and black boots. I shouldn’t of read some of fifty shades of grey before leaving the house because seeing Jesse blind folded makes me wish for a pair of handcuffs. The thoughts of doing some pretty hot and sexy things to my husband seem really tempting right now. But, alas we must wait for all of that later.
“Scarlet for fucks sake when can I take this stupid blind fold off?”
“Really Jesse we are almost there and believe me you will love this surprise.”
“I don’t have any idea what you could be plotting and I was even nice to you by giving you a fairly easy upcoming match in New Edge this week for those two boys named Avon Deeds and Greg Clark shouldn’t be much of a problem for you.”
My heart started racing as the limo pulled up in front of the Chicago land Speedway in Joliet Illinois a superb of Chicago. I was so happy I finally get to make one of Jesse’s few dreams left come true. Jesse and I have been through a lot the good, the bad and the ugly this present is just something to show him how much I still love him. The driver opens my door, lets me out, I go around to the other door open it and lead Jesse out of the limo. I haven’t been this excited about something in a long time I feel as giddy as a school girl. But, that doesn’t mean I won’t flip that switch and become a hardcore bitch on Ignite against Greg Clark and Avon Deeeds. Because, no matter how hard the opponent I always take matters in the ring very seriously. Leading Jesse in and around Chicago Speedway I ignore his bitchy ness because I know the pay off will be so worth it. We finally stop when where out on the track and sitting in front of us is Jesse’s present.
“Jesse we are finally here.”
“Scarlet so I can finally take this fucking blind fold off?”
“Wait just one minute.”
I went towards the present stopping at the side of it to strike a sexy pose as I point to the gift.
“Okay Jesse you can remove the blindfold.”
“Holy fuck…..I want to drive it right fucking now.”
Jesse’s new present is a black race car with N.E.W painted in purple letter with green outlines but it was more then just a car we now owned a team or should I say we will own a team once Jesse hires one.
“Jesse you can drive it now if you like but you will want to think about hiring a team and picking a number to be on the side for as you know I do not know much about nascar so I don’t know what numbers are being used.”
“Okay woman I get it give me those damned keys.”
Reaching in my tight blue jean pockets pulling out a key chain I laugh to my self as I watch Jesse look over his new toy he was just like a kid at Christmas. When Jesse and I first got married he used to talk about how some day it might be cool to own his own race team in Nascar. But, because of one thing or another it just had not happened yet Jesse deserves this in fact we both do after all the shit we had been through and all the hard work we have done. That Avon Deeds and Greg Clark have no clue what hard work is until they step into Jesse and my shoes. It’s not easy like everyone seems to be think it fucking is.
“Here Jesse have a nice ride.”
“Oh you bet your sexy ass I will.”
I throw Jesse the keys with a smile on my face he catches the keys, climbs in the race car, starts it and drives off. Watching Jesse race around the track a few times I reflect on my past. My first boxing match, the first time I met Jesse, Our wedding and when Rosemary was born. Thinking about it all makes me so proud of how far we have come. This match coming up against Avon Deeds and Greg Clark is just another hurdle to jump through to get to my next step which to everyones surprise it to once again someday hold the Trans-Atlantic title in my hands. I can’t stay tied with Blair Buchanan forever regarding most TA title reigns. Jesse pulls the N.E.W race car over he then climbs out, walks fastly over to me, lifts me up and spins me around. I could see the excitement burning in his eyes.
“So I take it you like the gift?”
“Of course I do you fucking goof ball but Scarlet you don’t know anything about Nascar.”
Jesse sets me back down on my feet I grab him by his hand and stare into his eyes.
“No Jesse I don’t but you do and I know this is something you have wanted to do for a long time and now that I am a don a long with you owning New Edge I know we easily handle it financially.”
Jesse grabs me and throws me over his shoulder I’ve never felt so happy for my body is like on some kind of happiness high. Jesse starts walking away from the nascar.
“Jesse what are you doing let me down.”
“Scarlet shut up I am taking you for a ride.”
“But, Jesse the race car is in the other direction.”
Jesse spanks my ass I yell out in pleasure this is turning out to be a wonderful day.
Taking a deep breathe I start to relax nope I am not going to let them get to me today Jesse and I are going out today to celebrate my win against Dasha. She was one hell of an opponent and some could say I got lucky when I was able to sneak in my S.K.O. She is a woman who’s skills I have come to respect when it comes to her unique fighting style. Dasha would clean house against this idiot named Avon Deeds and I wouldn’t blame her after the shit he said about her. But, Dasha will have to wait her turn because I get to kick his ass along with Greg Clark on Ignite. Jesse gives me a not happy right now look from his side of the limo he wasn’t to thrilled with the idea that I made him where a blind fold and that I wouldn’t tell him were going. He looks so tempting in his dark faded blue jeans, black wife beater shirt and black boots. I shouldn’t of read some of fifty shades of grey before leaving the house because seeing Jesse blind folded makes me wish for a pair of handcuffs. The thoughts of doing some pretty hot and sexy things to my husband seem really tempting right now. But, alas we must wait for all of that later.
“Scarlet for fucks sake when can I take this stupid blind fold off?”
“Really Jesse we are almost there and believe me you will love this surprise.”
“I don’t have any idea what you could be plotting and I was even nice to you by giving you a fairly easy upcoming match in New Edge this week for those two boys named Avon Deeds and Greg Clark shouldn’t be much of a problem for you.”
My heart started racing as the limo pulled up in front of the Chicago land Speedway in Joliet Illinois a superb of Chicago. I was so happy I finally get to make one of Jesse’s few dreams left come true. Jesse and I have been through a lot the good, the bad and the ugly this present is just something to show him how much I still love him. The driver opens my door, lets me out, I go around to the other door open it and lead Jesse out of the limo. I haven’t been this excited about something in a long time I feel as giddy as a school girl. But, that doesn’t mean I won’t flip that switch and become a hardcore bitch on Ignite against Greg Clark and Avon Deeeds. Because, no matter how hard the opponent I always take matters in the ring very seriously. Leading Jesse in and around Chicago Speedway I ignore his bitchy ness because I know the pay off will be so worth it. We finally stop when where out on the track and sitting in front of us is Jesse’s present.
“Jesse we are finally here.”
“Scarlet so I can finally take this fucking blind fold off?”
“Wait just one minute.”
I went towards the present stopping at the side of it to strike a sexy pose as I point to the gift.
“Okay Jesse you can remove the blindfold.”
“Holy fuck…..I want to drive it right fucking now.”
Jesse’s new present is a black race car with N.E.W painted in purple letter with green outlines but it was more then just a car we now owned a team or should I say we will own a team once Jesse hires one.
“Jesse you can drive it now if you like but you will want to think about hiring a team and picking a number to be on the side for as you know I do not know much about nascar so I don’t know what numbers are being used.”
“Okay woman I get it give me those damned keys.”
Reaching in my tight blue jean pockets pulling out a key chain I laugh to my self as I watch Jesse look over his new toy he was just like a kid at Christmas. When Jesse and I first got married he used to talk about how some day it might be cool to own his own race team in Nascar. But, because of one thing or another it just had not happened yet Jesse deserves this in fact we both do after all the shit we had been through and all the hard work we have done. That Avon Deeds and Greg Clark have no clue what hard work is until they step into Jesse and my shoes. It’s not easy like everyone seems to be think it fucking is.
“Here Jesse have a nice ride.”
“Oh you bet your sexy ass I will.”
I throw Jesse the keys with a smile on my face he catches the keys, climbs in the race car, starts it and drives off. Watching Jesse race around the track a few times I reflect on my past. My first boxing match, the first time I met Jesse, Our wedding and when Rosemary was born. Thinking about it all makes me so proud of how far we have come. This match coming up against Avon Deeds and Greg Clark is just another hurdle to jump through to get to my next step which to everyones surprise it to once again someday hold the Trans-Atlantic title in my hands. I can’t stay tied with Blair Buchanan forever regarding most TA title reigns. Jesse pulls the N.E.W race car over he then climbs out, walks fastly over to me, lifts me up and spins me around. I could see the excitement burning in his eyes.
“So I take it you like the gift?”
“Of course I do you fucking goof ball but Scarlet you don’t know anything about Nascar.”
Jesse sets me back down on my feet I grab him by his hand and stare into his eyes.
“No Jesse I don’t but you do and I know this is something you have wanted to do for a long time and now that I am a don a long with you owning New Edge I know we easily handle it financially.”
Jesse grabs me and throws me over his shoulder I’ve never felt so happy for my body is like on some kind of happiness high. Jesse starts walking away from the nascar.
“Jesse what are you doing let me down.”
“Scarlet shut up I am taking you for a ride.”
“But, Jesse the race car is in the other direction.”
Jesse spanks my ass I yell out in pleasure this is turning out to be a wonderful day.